In the morning, Emily sat gloomily on the sofa after checking out some content on social media, left with nothing to do and knowing that Aunt Michelle would constrain her phone after breakfast. Her gaze fell on Alex, who was putting on his shirt not far away. He looked very focused while putting on his shirt.
Not knowing what to do, Emily picked her phone up again, and glanced at the devilishly handsome man. When she remembered all the things the man did to her yesterday she couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
“Mrs. Elias, the way you stared at me early this morning makes me feel like I didn’t perform well last night. Do you want us to continue from where we stop?”
Alex suddenly stopped dressing up and strode over to Emily’s side. Seeing Alex acting shamelessly, Emily blinked her eyes an
